A Time to Talk

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

Other poetry

Never Forget

The hate that I feel inside for you

For all the crappy things you have put them through

DOSTI WO HAI

Dosti Wo Nahi Hoti Jo Jaan Deti Hai,
Regret And Pain

Here I am, stumbling down the street

The rain's pouring down

I'm staring at my fe

ALFAZON KI KAMI

रात की इस ख़ामोशी में

इस कलम की सरगो

kese bachayga prem pettr

 kitaab se le jayga prempattr

gidad  use pahad par noch noch khayga

&nb

Another Crush

I don't want to keep feeling this way,

Because each time I come closer, you move away.

I Can Be Anything You Want And Need

I can be the silence

when the world around you

gets to be too loud.

 

dosti kya hai

 

dosti wo nahi jo jaan deti hai 

dosti wo bhi nahi jo muskan deti ha

Just Look Into My Eyes

Look into my eyes.

Tell me what you see.

It won't be happy.

It won't be p

na hi pyaar badla hai or na hi jazbad

ना ही दिल बदला है मेरा,

ना ही मेरे ज़à